Just sixteen, a pickup truck, out of money, out of luck
Ive got nowhere to call my own, hit the gas, and here I go
Im running free yeah, Im running free
Im running free yeah, Oh Im running free
Spent the night in an L. A. jail, and listened to the sirens wail
They aint got a thing on me, Im running wild, Im running free
Im running free yeah, Im running free
Im running free yeah, Oh Im running free
Puller here at the Bottle Top, whiskey, dancing, disco hop
Now all the boys are after me, and thats the way its gonna be
Im running free yeah, Im running free
Im running free yeah, Oh Im running free
Im running free yeah, Im running free
Im running free yeah, Im running free
Im running free yeah, Im running free